Crossover anime, the harem life of a healing sorcerer

It's all that guy's fault! He just bullied such a cute girl and now he's hooking up with another woman...

Kiyama calmed himself down, scratched his head, and laughed: "Let's not think about those unpleasant things. You really like the boy. You quietly decided to back out after he chose to date your friend."

"Huh?" Mikoto was so ashamed she wanted to disappear.

This feeling was also read.

"...just like me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Kiyama Harumi's body suddenly underwent a strange change. Mysterious threads floated out from the top of her head and converged into the shape of a fetus.

"Could I be pregnant like this?" Mikoto quickly pressed her stomach.

Phantom limb pain.

"Idiot, if anyone's going to get pregnant, it'll be my body!" Kiyama clutched his head, a pained expression on his face. "The network for [Fantasy Master] has gone out of control!"

This is a hideous and terrifying baby, with a semi-transparent shape, no internal organs in the usual sense, and it doesn't look like a living creature at all.

It had an angelic halo above its head, opened its scarlet eyes, turned in different directions like a chameleon, and then let out a sharp howl.

"what--"

The Shokuhou faction, located in the distance, witnessed this scene and were utterly shocked.

"In China, this would be equivalent to reaching the Nascent Soul stage of cultivation, right?" Misaki murmured. "I can feel a massive negative emotion, enough to weigh about 50,000 to 60,000 people!"

The girls looked at each other.

When did the Queen become so interested in Chinese novels?

"let me see."

Honey Ant Ai Yu strained her eyes but still couldn't see anything in the distance, and she gave up in frustration. After all, Sailwind couldn't spare her his eyesight.

"Master..."

Junko Hofu looked on with a heavy heart, gazing into the distance.

Two increasingly smaller black dots, yet each collision unleashes terrifying energy.

At this moment, in a hotel in the Seventh School District.

The [Ghoul-Eating Squad] tied Takitsubo Riko up and threw her on the bed, intending to curry favor with Lord Zero.

Iisu muttered to herself, "Strange, I can't get through on the phone again."

A bolt of lightning flashed past the window.

"Boom!"

"There's... there's thunder. The terrifying thunder has been going on for a while now. Captain, stop making the call, or you'll get struck by lightning!" Mingyu said in a panic.

The pill retorted, "Idiot, this is an academy city filled with high-tech lightning rods, there's no such thing as that."

"Woo!"

Sometime later, the black-haired girl curled up on the bed, trembling. Her face was pale, as if she had sensed some ominous force.

"What's wrong with Miss Chamber Pot? Her lips are all white." Qingqing noticed this carefully.

"That's why it's called Takitsubo!"

The red-haired girl was taking pictures of her spoils to send to Zero, looking impatient.

"Did I drink too much and get a craving? Hey, don't die inside my phone!"

The group of girls blushed and said, "Captain, you're the one with the biggest 'crystal' addiction, so you have no right to say that..."

At the same moment, Nangong Xuan used the [Psychic Cannonball] as a human cannonball and launched it into the sky.

The next second, he teleported behind the board-cutter, and even if the latter tried to use a double jump to create distance, he remained close by.

I originally wanted to use the Lightning Blade, but that move in Naruto requires two people to use together.

Misaka Mikoto? Junko? Who can I team up with for a mixed doubles match? Never mind.

"Thunder bomb!"

Nangong Xuan grabbed the [Mind-Controlled Cannonball] and then swooped down toward the ground, showing no fear and showing no fear of death.

"Boom-"

A cloud of dust rose from the battlefield, and a huge crater was blasted out. This single attack caused the Slicer General to suffer fractures in all four limbs, nearly leaving him paralyzed from the neck down.

Nangong nearly shattered his body, but thanks to his super-fast regeneration, he quickly healed. His non-regenerative organs were "restored."

"puff!"

Despite his remarkable resilience, Xiao Banjunba vomited blood. He repaired his internal organs and limbs with sheer willpower, but the intense pain still terrified him.

Trade wounds for wounds, fight life for life!

What kind of monster is this man? Doesn't he feel pain...?

The black-haired youth's clothes were almost completely torn to shreds in the battle, but he still managed to protect the red amulet—the talisman that Ruiko had entrusted to him. Nangong used the gloves called [Micromanipulator] as a pocket, carefully putting in his phone and the amulet.

Nangong took a breath and asked, "Is your backbone still strong enough? Seventh place."

"I acknowledge your strength, Nangong Xuan!"

Xiao Banjunba revealed a sunny smile, then turned his dusty headscarf, clearly revealing the word "integrity".

Nangong thought to himself: Is this an item from Pokémon? It can increase physical attack, can it?

“I don’t approve of you, especially that eyesore of a T-shirt. So, I’ll tear your ‘sun’ off myself.” Nangong Yao pointed at the [Telekinetic Cannonball].

In the original setting, the warlords openly displayed the flag of the militaristic state, but this was censored in the Celestial Empire.

"You mean this?"

The hot-blooded youth paused for a moment, then laughed heartily.

"You're from China, I understand. As long as I uphold the spirit of a Showa-era man, nothing else matters. If you were my opponent, I would give it my all!"

The scalper ripped his T-shirt to shreds, revealing a full chest beneath the Rising Sun flag.

Nangong had to admire this passionate young man; he was truly a man of courage. He maintained the respect of a strong person even towards an opponent he acknowledged.

"If I lose, do whatever you want," Nangong said in a deep voice. "If I'm lucky enough to win by even a single move, I hope I never see that T-shirt again, Xiaoban Junba."

For patients with pain-free conditions, even the blood-red sunrise feels too heavy.

"A man's promise is a promise!"

Xiao Banjun once again assumed a fighting stance, squeezing out his last bit of strength as he clenched his fist. His tattered overcoat fluttered in the wind.

"Super Amazing Punch!"

Shouting out Japanese-accented English won't increase the damage.

Nangong Xuan also felt his cells were overdrawn, his battery depleted. Thinking back, Misaka Mikoto's battery was always glowing, and his copy was no exception.

He took a deep breath, channeling the remaining massive current into his hand chop, and conjured up the ultimate lightning technique in his mind.

A man's romance is the visceral impact of a punch!

"...Lightning-crushing, level-chiyo-danced!"

Chapter 047 Copying, Telekinesis of the Cannonball!

Maximum output - 1000%!

At this point, Nangong Xuan had already surpassed ten times the human limit, reminiscent of the concept of the ten-times Kaioken from Dragon Ball. However, his true strength was still far from being realized.

It's just the power of mortals.

The moment the force reached 1000%, the human form collapsed.

"Shh!"

His entire body transformed into a bolt of lightning, his distorted figure weaving through the air, instantly closing in on Xiaoban Junba.

It's very similar to elementalization, except that you shatter every single cell of your own body, teleport behind the enemy, and then reshape your physical body through [recovery], much like quantum teleportation.

A simple, unadorned hand chop, crackling with terrifying lightning, a strike that risked shattering his entire body!

"Boom!"

Nangong Xuan took a direct hit from a super-powerful punch, which pierced half of his body and even pierced his heart, leaving him looking ferocious and terrifying.

“Minamiya (Nangong)!”

Kiyama and Mikoto, who were in the distance, shouted in unison, even though their situation was not optimistic either.

Unlike the downward hand strike, the punch from the board-slicing army blasted straight into the sky. Through the hole in Nangong's chest, one could see the sky behind him, the clouds blasted apart by the terrifying "psychic power," leaving a trail stretching for thousands of meters.

A ray of sunlight shone down, falling on the two combatants.

With a loud thud, the ground beneath their feet cracked inch by inch. [Telekinesis] He turned his head and took a sharp chop to the neck.

"Click——"

All that could be heard was the sound of a cervical vertebra breaking, which then spread from the shoulder blade to the sternum, resulting in multiple fractures that nearly severed the patient at the waist, with blood gushing out.